Looking at you my friend!
..........
Dragging my weary feet I start to walk,
Walk the long way, from dawn to dusk.
Evening mellows down,
Streetlights come popping up,
Where do I arrive?
A glass door glitters at the end of the road,
Shown in merry light and bustling glee!
Enter I, merry greetings all my way,
End of the journey!
My friend! I come to Thee!
Looking at you!
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